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Harry walked me down the docks of the Florida coast. A huge festival was taking place on the shore, it was only 5 and people were already drunk. Harry was positive the party would last until early morning so we headed to the fair just like any other cliche couple would.
"You better live up to the guys in the movies and get me a stuffed animal Harry or I think we may have some problems" I told him, faking being stern. Harry smirked.
"Are you kidding? I'm Harry Styles! Famous boxer with killer skill and the guns to prove it" he said, pulling up his arms to put on a proper gun show.
"We'll test your skills soon enough, love" I giggled. Harry rolled his eyes and slipped his large hand over mine. He pointed towards a cotton candy cart as we walked.
"Want some?"
"Never tried it" I admitt
